MR. GERARD V. “THE DRUG”

Chapter Iii

BY F. GUZZARDI

The choice of the divorce lawyer was truly casual and linked more to the proximity of my work than to his professional skills. It happened that, after my dear wife's last borderline show, in public and in the presence of the children, I decided that it was time to avoid further stress for my children. Thus, the following day I announced to my dear bride, my intention to part our ways. Of course, I wasn't expecting some financial or child management deal from her, but I tried anyway, getting one more borderline narcissistic show.

For this reason, the same day I made an appointment with the already announced lawyer.

I tell you right away that, lawyers in general (at least those who operate in the Volusia County, Florida family law area) have an attitude of apparent great attention in what you say, only until you pay the first installment. After that, most of the time, they become untraceable. In my case, Mr. Gerard V. "The Drug", kept telling me that, he would work on my case (but doing his job for a fee is an option)? considering that I seemed to him a good person... (sic).

However, Once the divorce petition is submitted with clear references to the reasons (alienation of the children as well as of myself) that forced me to forward it, the situation at home becomes even more unsustainable. The kind wife, in fact, begins to go into ever higher escandescence, to the point of preventing the children from going to karate courses where I accompanied them 3 times a week. Taken by an instinct of a "good Samaritan", I make a sign with my eyes at the children indicating the exit door that they take while running. At that point the woman tries to close the door before the second child and I could cross it; I still manage to go out with the second child, tugging on him a bit.

At that point, after having accompanied the children to karate, I decide to call the police, explaining the problem. An officer reaches me at the exit of karate, and transcribes my statements. At that point, she announces that she, she would go to my house to hear from my lovely wife about what happened. The officer contacts me after an hour and asks to join her in the parking lot of my apartment where the children and I go after about fifteen minutes. At that point one of the two officers, explaining to me that his beloved wife has given a different version of events, asks to be able to hear the children. I agree after asking the children themselves. The policemen interrogate the children out of my sight for about 5 minutes, after which they tell me that they have to jail the beloved wife and I have to go away with the children. So we go for a drive while I call my lawyer explaining what happened.

Mister Gerard V. "The Drug", advise me to leave the apartment with the children, as this was no longer a safe place for us. And that, in the meantime, he would have asked the Court of Daytona for permission to leave the house. So I rented an apartment nearby where I moved with the children. Meanwhile, my lady appears before the court with a lawyer (paid with her family's money, according to her statement) on charges of domestic violence in the presence of children.

While "The drug" rushes to the court, only warned by a phone call from the opposing lawyer, according to him. I show up at the door of the courtroom waiting to testify with "The Drug" and my beloved's new lawyer nearby, intent on confubulating. Shortly before entering the courtroom, "The Drug" approaches and advises me to withdraw the complaint; I accept, considering that she still is the mother of my children and that I have a broadly sufficient empathy to cover even her shortcomings. Then the woman she’s sented home while I go back to the new apartment with the children.

Meanwhile, the Daytona Beach "law of karma" machine, was set in motion under the orders of Mr. Armstead W. "Don Corleone", who had already warned "The Drug" and brought it under control easily, given the criminal record of the latter (Suspended for two years for drug use and mental disorder) .

Based In A True Story

Sometimes there is no justice among men and you feel tossed about, like a leaf in the wind, and find no other explanation that refers to your logic or that of Plato, Socrates, that which allowed you to live in this world according to principles cultural heritage of our millenary society. And then, the only philosophy that can explain the events in any way, is the law of karma, and you have to accept, a karmic anal fuck..

THE FAMILY LAW OF KARMA BY F. GUZZARDI, WILL BE PUBLISHED IN NOVEMBER 2022. ACTUALY YOU CAN READE UP TO 8 CHAPTERS ON THE PLATTFORM KINDLE VELLA

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